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To wake the soul by tender strokes of art, To raise the genius, and to mend the heart
Alexander Pope
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Alexander Pope
Age: 56 †
Born: 1688
Born: May 21
Died: 1744
Died: May 30
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To buy books as some do who make no use of them, only because they were published by an eminent printer, is much as if a man should buy clothes that did not fit him, only because they were made by some famous tailor.
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The Dying Christian to His Soul (1712) -Vital spark of heav'nly flame! Quit, oh quit, this mortal frame: Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying! Stanza 1.
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I would not be like those Authors, who forgive themselves some particular lines for the sake of a whole Poem, and vice versa a whole Poem for the sake of some particular lines. I believe no one qualification is so likely to make a good writer, as the power of rejecting his own thoughts.
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Beauty draws us with a single hair.
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For forms of government, let fools contest Whate'er is best administered, is best.
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The sound must seem an echo to the sense.
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A fly, a grape-stone, or a hair can kill.
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To dazzle let the vain design, To raise the thought and touch the heart, be thine!
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Simplicity is the mean between ostentation and rusticity.
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And all who told it added something new, and all who heard it, made enlargements too.
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Ambition first sprung from your blest abodes: the glorious fault of angels and of gods.
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Tis strange the miser should his cares employTo gain those riches he can ne'er enjoyIs it less strange the prodigal should wasteHis wealth to purchase what he ne'er can taste?
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A man of business may talk of philosophy a man who has none may practice it.
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Taste, that eternal wanderer, which flies From head to ears, and now from ears to eyes.
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A pear-tree planted nigh: 'Twas charg'd with fruit that made a goodly show, And hung with dangling pears was every bough.
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Vast chain of being! which from God began, Natures ethereal, human, angel, man, Beast, bird, fish, insect, what no eye can see, No glass can reach, from infinite to Thee, From Thee to nothing.
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Here hills and vales, the woodland and the plain Here earth and water seem to strive again, Not chaos-like together crushed and bruised, But, as the world, harmoniously confused: Where order in variety we see, And where, though all things differ, all agree.
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Our business in the field of fight, Is not to question, but to prove our might.
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Love seldom haunts the breast where learning lies, And Venus sets ere Mercury can rise.
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Age and want sit smiling at the gate.
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